The fan in the dormitory rotated at a fixed frequency, round and round, repeating the same cycle after another.

A breeze blows, and the sun shines through the cracks in the curtains that the breeze blows.

On a simple bunk iron bed, a young man is asleep, and a copy of "A Bite of China" is placed next to his pillow, constantly turning with the breeze.

There is an electronic clock on the table next to the iron bed, which shows the current time at 6:50 AM on July 13, 2135.

Suddenly, the young man's eyelids fluttered, he opened his eyes, and woke up from his slumber,

The young man's eyes stared blankly at the upper bunk board, his pupils dilated, and he had no focus. The young man was stunned for a moment, then finally rolled his eyes and slowly scanned the familiar dormitory, and finally the young man's eyes stopped on the electronic clock on the table.

Suddenly, as if he had seen something incredible, the young man sat up suddenly, and his head slammed into the upper bed board with a loud noise. But the young man lost the instinctive reaction of the human body, and instead of raising his hand to rub his head, he muttered to himself: "It's July 13th? The day before the expedition. Am I not dead? Can you feel pain in your head? I'm alive? But what was it just now? Dreams? ”

That's right, the young man is Yu Mo, and now Yu Mo doesn't know what he is still alive for, because he clearly remembers that he had died on the battlefield just now.

"Is it a dream? And it's a dream within a dream? This is the only answer Yu Mo can think of, "But if it's a dream, how can it be so real, the pain of being eaten by Yama's gnawing ......" As if he didn't want to remember what happened next, Yu Mo stopped here when he recalled.

"Mo? What happened to you? Matt stretched his head out of bed with Yu Mo's familiar smile.

Yu Mo looked at Matt's head that suddenly appeared on the edge of the upper bunk, and remembered the scene when Matt died, his heart's beating stopped suddenly, his eyes widened, his face turned pale instantly, and his body couldn't help shrinking back. Anyone who sees a person who dies with a terrifying face in his memory and appears alive in front of you will have this reaction, right?

Seeing Mo's reaction, Matt's eyes flashed with puzzlement, frowned, touched the scars on his face, and asked, "What's wrong?" Mo, am I that scary? ”

"It's a dream, it's a dream, it's impossible to resurrect when a person dies, everything that happens before waking up is a dream, it's normal for Matt to be alive, isn't it alive for me to live?" Yu Mo tried to comfort himself in his heart, and then tried his best to show a reluctant smile on his face, and said to Matt, "Nothing!" ”

Matt stared at Yu Mo for a while, but he really couldn't find anything. After a while, he could only say, "Mo, tomorrow we are going to the battlefield." When Yu Mo heard this, his heart suddenly stopped beating.

"It's just a coincidence." Yu Mo kept comforting himself in his heart.

Then, Yu Mo seemed to remember something, as if to verify something, and asked with a slight tremor in his voice, "Matt, are you going to the warehouse tonight to steal drinks?" ”

"How do you know the way? Yumo, what's wrong with you today? Feeling weird? Matt's voice was full of questions and confusion.

Yu Mo felt that his mind was in chaos now. "It's just a 'tradition' of the troops. And that doesn't mean anything? Yu Mo comforted himself again.

Yu Mo suddenly remembered a passage he had heard before: "The reason why dreams are called dreams is because dreams can only have coincidences, and there can be no specific foresight of things. You may dream that you passed the exam in the afternoon, when in fact you did pass the exam in the afternoon, but this does not mean anything, it can only be said to be a coincidence. But you can't dream about what you're going to do in the afternoon, which means you can't have a specific insight into things. ”

Thinking of this, Yu Mo raised his head suddenly, and said to Matt: "That, Matt, do I want to sign a 'confession letter'?" ’”

"yes, but looking at your mental state, I think it's better to forget it, right? Anyway, if you don't drink, don't sign it. Mo, can you take a good rest? Is it because Zhilu Dao is going to the battlefield tomorrow, he is too nervous, and he didn't sleep well last night? Matt's words of concern came over.

"I want to sign, sign now." Yu Mo's deep words came.

Matt was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't believe that Yu Mo, who was a little cowardly in his memory, would give up the opportunity not to sign the "confession letter", so he could only say: "Okay." Since you insist. ”

Taking the paper handed by Matt, Yu Mo quickly glanced at it and sat on the bed.

I saw that the first line of the paper was written with three big characters "Confession of Error", and under the confession of error, it was written: "In order to satisfy my own private debt, I invaded the logistics department of the canteen without permission to steal some alcohol and various items, which violated the law...... I would like to admit my mistakes and be willing to bear the punishment accordingly. "There is a blank space in the lower right corner of the back, which is obviously the place to sign.

"That's right, follow me 'in a dream', no, isn't that a dream? Exactly as I remember! Yu Mo's mind was in chaos, and his eyes were full of confusion.

Yu Mo glanced at the book next to the pillow out of the corner of his eyes, and suddenly thought of something, Yu Mo swooped over, picked up "China on the Tip of the Tongue", opened it quickly, and turned to the page of the bookmark, the last sentence on the bookmark page was, "The method of making pickled pepper phoenix feet is fresh." Yu Mo remembered very well that he fell asleep when he saw this yesterday, but Yu Mo knew that the content behind the road was "Wash the phoenix claws and cook them in boiling water, cut them from the middle, soak them in kimchi salted water, and add sliced pickled radish, celery, onion, millet spicy, pickled garlic, and peppercorns, and soak them for 20 hours before eating." ”

As if he was struck by a bolt of lightning, Yu Mo sat on the bed like a statue, and his mind was suddenly complicated: "That's not a dream, that's what happened in real life, but why didn't I die?" Could it be that someone is traveling through time in a time machine and bringing me back? That's something that only exists in science fiction movies, okay? Wait, don't worry about that, that is, if there are no accidents, I will still be on the battlefield tomorrow, and I will be attacked by Yama. And then die like that......"

Thinking of the pain he had endured before he died, Yu Mo's pain expanded suddenly, his stomach tumbled over, he retched, and then because his lungs instinctively wanted to inhale air, the air passed through his esophagus violently, causing him to cough violently "Cough, cough, cough!" ”

"No, I can't stay here, here I will still go to the battlefield tomorrow and die like that......" Yu Mo really didn't want to recall that unforgettable pain, let alone experience that unforgettable pain again.

If there is anything more terrifying than death, then know when and how you will die. There is nothing more terrifying than watching death come to you with the breath of death, and then slowly stretching out those hands full of blood, choking your neck little by little, slowly tightening, and knowing that death is more terrifying.

"What are you going to do, can't you wait here to die? To escape death, yes, run away? Run to the civic quarters on the outside of the base, and then live quietly. Thinking of Yu Mo here, he quickly and hurriedly acted. After getting dressed, without a tiger tooth dagger under his pillow, without his own book, without anything of value, without even tying his shoes, he put on his shoes and rushed out of his dormitory.

The moment he rushed out of the bedroom, Yu Mo heard Matt's voice echoing in his ears, "Mo? What's going on, why are you so flustered? Wait for me! ”

As soon as she rushed out of her bedroom, Yu Mo saw a sexy woman, she was struggling to push a cart with a mountain of potatoes, her undulating black hair was draped in a pure white triangular scarf, with fair skin and choppy breasts, coupled with Yingying's handy but strong small waist, a pair of straight legs that were as white as jade and no fat below the waist. Her name seems to be Betsy, and she is a support staff who works at the second restaurant.

Yu Mo heard that Beiqi was not a chef, but worked as a nutritionist. Matt used to pursue her passionately, so Yu Mo still remembered this woman's face, but I heard that she hated frivolous men, so she ignored Matt from beginning to end.

These were just thoughts that flashed in Yu Mo's mind in an instant, and with a loud sound of "Peng", Yu Mo, who didn't have time to stop, crashed into the cart containing a mountain of potatoes inside. The trolley was hit, and the potatoes flew into the sky, as if there was a hint of chill in the middle.

should have been stunned by the sudden accident, Beiqi looked at the ground full of falling potatoes and Yu Mo who crashed into the trolley and fell to the ground because she didn't have time to stop herself, and only came back to her senses after standing for a while, and said apologetically to Yu Mo, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" You're all right, are you? ”

Yu Mo didn't feel any pain now, just the thought of "run away" echoed in his mind, Yu Mo struggled to support his body and stood up.

"Ahh Beiqi let out a scream when she saw Yu Mo's face, then covered her small mouth with her right hand, and pointed at Yu Mo's forehead with wide eyes, "You are injured and have bled a lot." ”

Looking at Yu Mo's wounds, Beiqi thought that there were not only potatoes on the trolley just now, but also a knife prepared to cut off the bad parts of the potatoes.

Because of Beiqi's reminder, Yu Mo raised his right hand and touched his forehead, then looked at his right hand, his hand was full of blood, and then his left eye felt that the scene in front of him slowly became pink, his nose smelled a rusty smell, the corners of his mouth were warm and moist, and he stretched out his tongue and licked it, full of bloody taste.

A viscous liquid runs through the bridge of the nose, skims the corners of the mouth, and drips!

"Click, click." The blood dripping down from the tip of the chin bloomed on the concrete floor.

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